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another e-mail to me

Here's an interesting essay, written by an 18 year old, no less.

Hit the buildings, Missed America . . . .

Posted By: Charles Brennan, Windrose 18, So. Florida <>
Date: 9/11/2001 9:07p.m.

An open letter to a terrorist:

Well, you hit the World Trade Center, but you missed America. You hit
the Pentagon, but you missed America. You used helpless American
bodies, to take out other American bodies, but like a poor marksman, you
STILL missed America.

Why? Because of something you guys will never understand. America
isn't about a building or two, not about financial centers, not about
military centers, America isn't about a place, America isn't even about
a bunch of bodies. America is about an IDEA. An idea, that you can go
someplace where you can earn as much as you can figure out how to, live
for the most part, like you envisioned living, and pursue Happiness.
(No guarantees that you'll reach it, but you can sure try!)

Go ahead and whine your terrorist whine, and chant your terrorist
"If you can not see my point, then feel my pain." This concept is alien
to Americans. We live in a country where we don't have to see your
point. But you're free to have one. We don't have to listen to your
speech. But you're free to say one. Don't know where you got the
strange idea that everyone has to agree with you. We don't agree with
each other in this country, almost as a matter of pride. We're a
collection of guys that don't agree, called States. We united our
individual states to protect ourselves from tyranny in the world.
Another idea, we made up on the spot. You CAN make it up as you go,
when it's your country.

If you're free enough.

Yeah, we're fat, sloppy, easy-going goofs most of the time. That's an
unfortunate image to project to the world, but it comes of feeling free
and easy about the world you live in. It's unfortunate too, because
people start to forget that when you attack Americans, they tend to
fight like a cornered badger. The first we knew of the War of 1812, was
when England burned Washington D.C. to the ground. Didn't turn out
like England thought it was going to, and it's not going to turn out
like you think, either. Sorry, but you're not the first bully on our
shores, just the most recent.

No Marquis of Queensbury rules for Americans, either. We were the FIRST
and so far, only country in the world to use nuclear weapons in anger.
Horrific idea, nowadays? News for you bucko, it was back then too, but
we used it anyway. Only had two of them in the whole world and we used
'em both.
Grandpa Jones worked on the Manhattan Project. Told me once, that right
up until they threw the switch, the pysicists were still arguing over
whether the Uranium alone would fission, or whether it would start a
fissioning chain reaction that would eat everything. But they threw the
switch anyway, because we had a War to win. Does that tell you
something about American Resolve?

So who just declared War on us? It would be nice to point to some real
estate, like the good old days. Unfortunately, we're probably at war
with random camps, in far-flung places. Who think they're safe. Just
like the Barbary Pirates did, IIRC. Better start sleeping with one eye

There's a spirit that tends to take over people who come to this
country, looking for opportunity, looking for liberty, looking for
freedom. Even if they misuse it. The Marielistas that Castro emptied
out of his prisons, were overjoyed to find out how much freedom there
was. First thing they did when they hit our shores, was run out and buy
guns. The ones that didn't end up dead, ended up in prisons. It was a
big PITA then (especially in south Florida), but you're only the newest
PITA, not the first.

You guys seem to be incapable of understanding that we don't live in
America, America lives in US! American Spirit is what it's called. And
killing a few thousand of us, or a few million of us, won't change it.
Most of the time, it's a pretty happy-go-lucky kind of Spirit. Until
we're crossed in a cowardly manner, then it becomes an entirely
different kind of Spirit.

Wait until you see what we do with that Spirit, this time.

Sleep tight, if you can. We're coming.

Charles Brennan

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